Solangelo Fluff Novels & Stories

I asked and she gave me a small nod. "I need words baby" I insisted as I caressed her side. "Yes" she said and that was all I needed to kiss her again, to make her relax again. Isabella relaxed again in my arms, letting herself be carried away by passion as I sucked on her nipple and began to try to gently slip one of my fingers inside her, she tensed for a moment, but quickly relaxed and I continued, she was so wet that despite her tightness my finger slipped in easily and as I continued to play with her nipple I caressed her G spot and with my thumb I rubbed her clit, soon after Isabella collapsed again, as her body shuddered and clenched the sheet she let out little moans and her walls cl

[ I swear I can never get enough of this toothpaste ice cream 🥹 I'm becoming you now 🥹🥹 ] I send him another text right after getting my snacks, smiling to myself seeing the picture I attach to the text- this tub of toothpaste ice cream. My favorite ice cream flavor has always been salted caramel but three weeks ago, I decided to try Luca’s favorite which is the mint chocolate chip. I did try it for the first time last year when we shared our favorite ice cream flavor but I hated it, claiming it tasted like toothpaste instead of a dessert that’s supposed to be sweet. And here I am, a year later, braving through this cold weather to get a tub of toothpaste ice cream. "Yeah we're definitely

"Fuck Lori, so fucking hot baby." "Did you know what else I had done yesterday at the spa?" His body tensed, waiting for my words. "Feel me James, slide your hand to my already wet panties baby." I slurred my word in his ear, licking him as he clenched his jaw and grunted. "Fucking hell Lori...so smooth baby, fuck! You're so fucking wet." He pushed his finger slowly, making me moaned his name. "Taste me, baby, pull out your finger, and taste me." I looked at him, as he did just that. I started stripping him to his boxers and pushed him to the sofa.

Sol awakens in people a thirst for life they never knew they had. Sol; her skin baked to a golden-brown heaven so every time she smiles there’s the jarring contrast of pearly teeth. I can never resist freediving for those underwater gems that beckon for three-minute breath holds. A part-time influencer and full-time vet in an animal shelter, Sol’s Filipina with more than the average Spanish in her blood. She got ahead of her time when she bloomed bigger and faster than the other girls. It’s like she just woke up one morning a full-grown woman and had over the night outgrown and burst wider the skimpy Daisy Dukes she was wont to wear; but naturally most of her pairs had been bought pre-ripped